It was already noon when Zhu Mingyang went home, and the two women in the family were already impatiently waiting. www.biquge.info As soon as Zhu Mingyang entered the room, he saw Xu Yue'er staring at him, but when he saw Zhu Mingyang carrying an old woman behind him, he was followed by an old man, but he was full of surprise.

"Brother Zhu, you're back, this old man is ......" Cuicui saw that Zhu Mingyang carried an old woman and hurriedly went up to greet him.

"Cuicui, this is Uncle Zhang, you go and arrange a clean house for the two of them." Zhu Mingyang instructed.

"Good!" Cuicui obediently walked towards the inner courtyard, and Zhu Mingyang followed closely. Zhu Mingyang arranged Ah Ni, and was called out by Xu Yue'er.

"What about the martial arts you practiced today?" Xu Yue'er said coquettishly.

"Don't you see I'm busy today?" Zhu Mingyang told Xu Yue'er what happened a day, afraid that Xu Yue'er would not believe it, so he deliberately handed the sword in his hand to Xu Yue'er.

"Come less, this broken sword is worth saving two people?" Xu Yue'er saw the black sword and seemed to disbelieve Zhu Mingyang's words even more.

"Since you don't believe me, what else do you ask me to do?" Zhu Mingyang was in a bad mood, but seeing Xu Yue'er's arrogance, he wanted to snatch the sword from Xu Yue'er's hand and go back to the room to rest.

I didn't expect Xu Yue'er to be a martial arts person after all, and she avoided Zhu Mingyang in a flash, Zhu Mingyang After practicing martial arts during this time, Zhu Mingyang became bolder, and actually went up to fight with Xu Yue'er, and after a while, the two fought, Zhu Mingyang was practicing martial arts for a few days, and he only learned the skin, and he fell behind after a while. But seeing that the black wooden sword in Xu Yue'er's hand danced towards Zhu Mingyang, Zhu Mingyang instinctively held the black sword, Xu Yue'er saw that the black sword was held by Zhu Mingyang, and used all her strength to pump, Zhu Mingyang only felt a hot pain in his hand, and blood gushed out from the hand holding the sword after a while.

"I'm sorry! Why don't you let go! You should let it go! Xu Yue'er saw that Zhu Mingyang was holding the sword and did not let go, and her heart was full of self-blame.

"Since you want it, you can take it!" After speaking, Zhu Mingyang didn't care about the burning pain in his hand, let go of his hand and wanted to turn away. In fact, it was not that Zhu Mingyang was unwilling to let go, but he didn't expect Xu Yue'er to use all his strength to grab the sword. Thinking of this and bullying herself every day, I feel depressed, and it is better to go back to the room to rest and avoid her.

"Wait! Look at this sword! Xu Yue'er suddenly exclaimed.

That kind of scream was something Zhu Mingyang had never been to before, and he couldn't help but glance back, which made Zhu Mingyang shocked, only to see where his blood flowed, but the iron filings on the sword body were like peeling off the bark of a tree. After a while, the sword revealed its dark red scabbard, and the rust fell to the ground like snowflakes, but the sword body changed from dark red to bright red, and finally became the same color as Zhu Mingyang's blood, and Zhu Mingyang was shocked when he saw it. Xu Yue'er saw that the bright red scabbard was dazzling, and she held the hilt of the sword and tried to pull out the sword, although the scabbard was bright red, it did not move at all.

"Let me come." Zhu Mingyang took the sword from Xu Yue'er's hand, and held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled it out, but the sword still didn't move.

"It's weird, is it still a discarded weapon? Did I think too much? However, the gorgeous appearance of this sword doesn't look like a waste sword, isn't it ......" Zhu Mingyang thought of his own blood, and then looked at his hand, the wound just now had solidified. So, he walked to Xu Yue'er's side, picked up Xu Yue'er's short sword, and gently slashed it into his palm.

"Are you crazy?" Seeing that the wound that had just solidified was split again, Xu Yue'er rushed to the market and took out a bright red silk handkerchief to bandage Zhu Mingyang, Zhu Mingyang didn't expect that this usually domineering woman still had a bright red silk handkerchief on her body.

"Wait!" Zhu Mingyang refused Xu Yue'er's bandage, and instead dripped blood through the gap between the hilt and scabbard. Suddenly, a puff of black smoke floated out from the gap between the scabbard and the hilt. Zhu Mingyang was taken aback and pulled it out hard, but saw that the hilt and scabbard were slowly separated, and the black blade was slowly exposed. Zhu Mingyang pulled it out violently, and with a "sonorous" sound, the entire sword blade was revealed, but he saw a beam of lightning in the distance across the sky. Zhu Mingyang took a serious look at this sword, although the sword body was pitch black, but it was extremely sharp, Zhu Mingyang gently waved his hand and slashed, the thick arm of the locust tree was actually cut off at the waist, Zhu Mingyang remembered Xu Yue'er's words, only the knife has a sharp blade to chop, I didn't expect this sharp weapon to be much sharper than the knife, Zhu Mingyang approached the locust tree and looked at it carefully, but saw that the incision was neat and neat, and there was no mud and water.

"This is really amazing, this sword is called ......" Xu Yue'er had never seen such a sharp sword, and she didn't feel ashamed when she thought of almost destroying the heavens just now.

"Raven Nine!" Zhu Mingyang spit out two words heavily.

"No wonder! It seems that Childe does have a fate with this sword. I don't know when, Zhang Yajiu appeared behind Zhu Mingyang, and when he saw Zhu Mingyang successfully draw his sword, he seemed to understand something.

"Uncle! This ......" Zhu Mingyang held the sword and looked at Zhang Yajiu suspiciously.

"When I was young, I had a dream, the ancestors of the ancestors of the dream and me, taught me the method of casting the sword, I cast the sword according to this method, after the sword was completed, the whole body was pitch black, I thought of the ancestors of the past to cast the sword, his wife Mo Xie served the sword with flesh and blood, but the sword with a living person could not bear it. So he raised the sword from the flesh and blood of the animals, but he made the sword full of rust. In the end, I even used my own blood to raise the sword, but it didn't work. I expected that this sword would be an artifact, but there was a lack of things to raise the sword, so I made a scabbard with good wood and sealed the sword. I didn't expect to be able to fulfill my wish in my lifetime, and it is not a pity to die. Zhang Yajiu sighed and was full of emotion.

"Unexpectedly, the predecessors still have this legendary life, this sword is the life's work of the predecessors, and the younger generations dare not take it for private ownership." Zhu Mingyang inserted the Crow Nine Sword into the scabbard and handed it to Zhang Yajiu with both hands.

"Childe! By no means, I think this sword is only worthy of Childe, and this sword is also related to Childe because of Childe's flesh and blood, and I am old, this sword is useless, and please don't shirk Childe. As long as the son can always have a 'benevolent' heart, my heart is enough. Zhang Yajiu saw that Zhu Mingyang wanted to return the sword, so he hurriedly pushed it back.

"The younger generation remembers the lessons of the seniors." Zhu Mingyang suddenly felt that the Crow Nine Sword was unusually heavy......